ASK FOR THE DJ VERSION OF VITAS OPERA 2

Updated on amusement 2024-06-14
6 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-11

    I've heard it, and I can't get off on QQ, and I've found it somewhere else.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-10

    It was a cold winter, the north wind was whistling with snowflakes, and the earth was covered in silver and so white and so poignant. However, in this merciless snow, there is a passionate flame burning violently. This is just like the mysterious him, no matter how indifferent the things around him are, his heart is always so hot.

    I saw him walking alone in an empty alley. Suddenly, a blind voice of ** broke the silence (the blind sound implied that happiness between the two could not be possible), he followed the sound, only to see a curly-haired woman in the ** pavilion, the woman walked out slowly, he took a closer look, the woman had a fiery red scarf around her neck, exactly the same as herself, she was holding a glass bottle in her hand, and there were two fish in the bottle. He stared blankly, and she stood silently, time frozen in an instant.

    He suddenly choked with a dry mouth and was in great pain, and struggled back home to the bathtub. He took off his scarf and revealed his gills: it turned out that he was a mermaid and could not leave the water for a long time.

    His meeting with her was too sudden, too coincidental. He never imagined that he would find his own kind, another "mermaid" (just because they have the same scarf). He was in the bathtub, letting the water wash his skin, as if the caress of the water could evoke fond memories of his home, the sea.

    In his excitement, he played his beloved accordion and closed his eyes to revel in it. With the sound of the piano, taste the sweetness of love. Not only was it not long before he wandered down the same alley where he had met her.

    He reminisced as he walked. Her coldness, her touching smile, like a gust of breeze, stirred up layers of ripples in his heart. At this time, he saw the back of a curly-haired woman running, and he smiled:

    It turns out that this is the will of God! He walked to the ** pavilion and saw "she" in the ** pavilion, he couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and leaned on "her" through the glass. However, "she" walked out of the ** pavilion, which surprised him:

    It wasn't her, not the confidante he loved! The smile on his face was gone, replaced by a look of amazement. The strange woman looked puzzled and walked away.

    Feeling a little lost, he climbed over the railing, sang loudly, and shattered pieces of glass. After a long day of exhaustion, he returned to the bathtub, but the door slammed behind him! The door opened, and she entered, filled with bridge-to-bridge delight.

    It turned out that she had found his home and gave him a fish. He put the fish away and untied her red scarf to see if she had gills, if it was his kind, the merfolk. He ruffled her hair, but didn't see the gills.

    She was a little angry at his rudeness and went away in anger, while he remained there. It turned out that she was just an ordinary person who he liked. Heavens, where to find a confidant?

    I saw him curled up in the corner, but he was still holding the fish she gave him in his arms. He was helpless, he was angry, but this was fate. One by one, the glass bottles shattered in his high notes, and the fish jumped out of the water bottles.

    This high note is better to hear it as his question of fate and the catharsis of pain. May the water wash away the shadows in his heart and wash away his beautiful but painful memories.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-09

    The mermaid elf who wandered among the people trembled and the oak, and there were only fish and companions all day long, and he fell in love with a human woman, and finally because the other party was afraid of the gills on his neck because he was an alien and left, the mermaid could not get the love of humans, and that's it

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    Belarus seems to have a little bit at the end - if I'm not mistaken.

    And also: my swan.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-07

    Vitas is not a dolphin sound...

    Opera Overture My Death Birthday.

    Soul old record player.

    Smile, other people's sorrows are crying.

    Hail mary.

    Blind Artist.

    Belarus. Star Mom.

    Autumn leaves.

    The birds flew away.

    Dedication to Galaxy.

    Oh my God, how much I love.

    Small braids and even stars give the appearance of letters.

    Alien friends. Wait a little bit, the bird of happiness.

    On the frontier of magnolias.

    Eternal kiss. Lucia of Capital Street Lammermore.

    Dedication to Love (Opera).

    My swan. I pray to all the saints.

    Alms friendship.

    Crane Cry Jamaica.

    Wingless Angel. Princess Poplar Tree Lullaby.

  6. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    Empty Dash 2 Opera 2 (translated by Boris).

    Composer: Vitas

    Lyrics: Vitas & Borowski.

    The house was built, and I was alone in it.

    The door slammed behind me, and the autumn wind beat on the window, weeping for me again.

    Night thunder and morning fog.

    The sun was completely cold.

    The pains of the past followed, so let them all come together, the house was built, and I was alone in it.

    The door slammed behind him, the autumn wind banged on the window, and Lu talked.

    Cry for me again.

    This is fate, and I can't turn to fate.

    What to pray for. All I know is that after I'm gone.

    The wind will begin to cry.

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